Dear Dad,
I may not be good at math
Or I may always be on my phone
I may read my book late at night
And give a deaf ear when you scold me about it
But dad, I know, what you say is right
I just don’t do it the second you tell me to
But dad, I do listen
I do understand
And I do love you.
So, dear Dad, don’t ever feel forgotten
Or depressed or maybe angry
Because I hope to be a child
Who’ll hold your hand and lead you in your times of need
Just as you lead me through all of this.
I hope to be a child who’ll tend to your interests
Just as you tended to mine.
Dear Dad, I hope to be a child
Who’ll be by your side
And make you proud.
So dad, on this day,
I hope to have made you a little bit proud,
Happy birthday!
Thank you. It is nice to read your poem.God bless. Be good always. God bless you with wisdom, happiness and help all the time.
Thank you.
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Aha thank you pa😊
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Thank you so much! And I did check out your blog and see, you’ve got a new follower..!
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